Chapter ninety-six.

Almighty Mike.

Angel had been right about me killing two birds with one stone, only she wasn't aware of the other bird it was that my stone killed and I preferred it remained that way. 

As the plane touched the tarmac of ArchAngel's cross river chapter, I watched the peaceful form beside me in wonder. Her lush lashes grazed her cheeks ever so slightly and her pouty kissers were slightly open as usual. Her occasional moaning, soft snores coupled with rhythmic whistling and her beautiful face that spoke volumes of calmness, was a contrasting tale of how violent she'd been just a few hours ago when I'd told her of my arrangements to stay in our estate over here.

"You must think so little of me, for you to suggest that I stay in another ArchAngel's estate for a vacation," was how she began th